http://slow.writerscafe.org/Miuverthon The original writings of author Yellow Wax Wings en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776111477 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A poem about being oblivious to how people feel about me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896893/ I wrote this poem on June 19th, four months away from the three-year anniversary of my dad's death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896814/ A poem about childhood depression and suicidal ideation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896813/ Should my time comebefore yourslook not for meat my grave.Look for mein the sunbeams in Spring.Look for mein the pagesof dusty books.Look for mein the breezeas it ruffles your hair.I will beall around you.Always. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896812/ A poem about the messy process that is making art http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896811/ I dreamof a meadowfull of wildflowersI dreamof dancingas the petalskiss my anklesI dreamof a handin mineBut I wake up to findthe meadow is deadthe flowers are goneand Iam alone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896810/ "What are you looking at?"You ask meAs light filters in through the windowIlluminating the soft curve of your cheekAnd kissing the brown flecks in your eyesLighting up your hair like a haloAnd I wonderHow could I look at anything else? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896809/ You don't need me to fix youYou're strong enough for that on your ownBut I hope you'll let me hold your pieces until you're ready for themAnd soften up the edges so they don't hurt as much going back in http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896808/ I write poetryAs a love letter to youMy inspiration  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896807/ Things are uncertainAnd uncertainty can be scaryBut I can't think of anyone elseI'd rather face the unknown with http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896806/ The only way this endsIs if you want it toAnd until thenI will cherish every momentHang on every wordTreasure every breathAnd even when we're apartI'll still be yoursFor as long as you want me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896805/ I am made of little piecesOf everyone I've ever lovedSome we built togetherSome were left behindLike dew drops stuck in spider silkI can't want to seeWhat little piece you leave in me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896804/ I build wings of bees' wax and wildflowersTo fly to you, the sun the warms my tired soulI run to the edge and leap, without fear or hesitationFor I know that should I fly too closeAnd should your heart melt the wings from my backYou will never let me fall http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896803/ I want to takeyour bruises and scarsand fill them inwith silver and gold.Replace the missing pieceswith some of minethat fit perfectly.And help youto feel whole again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896802/ Hackles raisedLips snarlingMuscles tensedPrepared to fightEyes softSmile tenderWarm embraceAll is wellTwo sidesOf the same coinBoth treasuredBoth loved http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896801/ Body of waxTattered and meltingHollow bonesBruised and achingYou scoop me upAnd mold me into something beautiful http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896800/ Some dayWhen the skies clearAnd pain fadesI will writeOf the world around meBut for nowMy heart singsFor you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896799/ I want to give you the worldBut since I can'tI will paint the world with my wordsAnd shower you with landscapes seen through my eyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896798/ Soft handsA gentle caressWarm lipsA gasp of breathNails dragTrails of fireTongues danceExpressing desireBodies pressClosing distanceHearts whisper"I Am Yours." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896797/ Home isn't four walls and an open doorHome is a heartbeatCold glasses of tea on a hot dayCoffee at our favorite cafeSnacks sharedTears drying on a lent shoulderWarm smiles after a long shiftAs long as I have youI'm home http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896796/ My Love for youis as inevitableas the changingof the leaves http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896795/ I don't want to writeabout how blue your eyes are.I want to writeabout how they're windows.Beautiful stained glass windowsthat communicate without wordsand welcome meto look into your heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896794/ Say the wordAnd I'll come runningWhen the world gets too loudAnd it feels like it's spinning too fastWhen you wake up tremblingAnd the shadows are closing inI will hold you in my armsI will sing you soft melodiesAnd I will whisper"You are okay.You are safe." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2896793/ A lil haiku for him http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/2759134/ I never really understoodwhat it felt like to be safe.To stare, unflinching, in the face of your fearsand know that nothing can touch you.To feel invincible. Then I met you,my guardian angel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773832/ A short poem about anxiety. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773830/ Gaming is a genuine means of escape, y'know? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773692/ When most people look in the mirror,they see themselves looking back at them.They see the person they've been for years,and they can see the person they want to become. When I look in the mirror,I see a prison that I will never escape from.I see the body of a strange.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773691/ The poem I wrote to celebrate making it through high school in one piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773690/ One dayYou're going to look up at the one who loves you most,at the friends by your side,at your parents and your siblings,at the ones whose faces light up when they see youand you're going to wonder How did I forget that you're all here for me? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773688/ I never tell youhow amazing you are.I never take the time to let you knowhow my heart races when I hear your voice.I never mentionhow you're the first thing I think about when I wake up in the morningand the last thing I think about before I go to bed.I never saythat .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773687/ It buzzes around my head whenever I’m aloneScreaming and shoutingBegging to be acknowledgedIt won’t let me ignore itIt demands to be heardTo be feltIt brings tears to my eyes and makes me doubt my existenceIt makes me wonder“Why am I still here?&rdqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773686/ Just a little something I wrote after coming out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773685/ All of my poetry is about depression or love. There is no middle ground. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773684/ More nostalgia... How 'bout that? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773682/ I hate weakness, and yet I am weak.I hate fear, and yet I am afraid.I hate doubt, and yet I am uncertain.I hate loneliness, and yet I am alone.I hate silence, and yet I do not speak.I hate inadequacy, and yet I am insufficient. I am everything that I hateIs it an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773680/ I am not alive because I am strong.I am alive because I am afraid.Fear is not strength. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773679/ A poem about the joy I get from writing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773678/ A short little poem about an old friend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Miuverthon/1773677/